"Maybe it's just because there are few people in the suburbs...... "The merchant said lightly as he looked at the streets around him, which were obviously "lively" compared to his apartment.

"How is that possible?!" Meng Ying's face changed and said, in her opinion, the businessman's answer was simply insulting her IQ, since the suburbs are sparsely populated, how can it be more lively than the urban area?

This causal relationship is not valid at all, or there is no possibility of linking the two.

"Because there are fewer people, there are fewer people who can become zombies, and correspondingly, the density of zombies in the suburbs will be much less than in the city center...... businessman analyzed.

"The sparse density naturally forms a safer environment, after all, the lower the frequency of encountering zombies, the higher the probability of survival." The merchant sneered and said, "The barrenness of the suburbs has better protected the human race, which is still extremely weak, what an irony! ”

Humans who have not yet recovered from the cataclysm, who have not been equipped with effective weapons in an organized manner, and who have not broken through or even evolved after the cataclysm, are still extremely fragile both mentally and **.

In the face of 'powerful' zombies, humanity is still at a disadvantage.

"But these are not the main points now...... Speaking of this, the merchant suddenly opened the car door, completed the transformation of the cheetah in an instant, and rushed out at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

It was only at this time that Meng Ying noticed that a group of about twenty zombies had gathered around the car that had just stopped.

Meng Ying subconsciously activated her ability, but then remembered what she had just started, and put away the ability she had just activated.

"Wait for my signal to activate the ability ......" This is a passage that Meng Ying recalled at this time.

'Then I'm sorry for you, little teacher! Meng Ying thought with some guilt, "It must feel very hard to bring such a useless sister......

However, the merchant didn't feel hard at all in her heart, it was better to say that she was enjoying this kind of battle that was not dangerous.

Well, zombies that are deadly enough for others, even in groups, there is no way to make the merchant a threat.

Even if it is only a few dozen days later, the merchant is no longer what it used to be.

"Before that, when I encounter more than one of these monsters, I have to think about the consequences of the battle. But now......" After the merchant casually broke the cervical vertebrae of a zombie, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a contemptuous sneer.

After cleaning up the zombies around him and getting a bunch of special energy, the merchant opened the driver's door under the frightened gaze of a small team of less than ten people around.

Like the aristocratic deacon of the medieval West, he gracefully and respectfully performed a deacon salute to his sister who got out of the car.

Like the princess of the legendary kingdom, Meng Ying slowly stretched out her slender legs, like the graceful posture of the characters in the painting, showing in front of the survivors around her.

"We're here, sister!" The merchant said with a smile.

"Well, I see ......" Even without the Merchant's eyes, which had become sharp by his abilities, he could vaguely see the unusual bridge in the distance.

"It doesn't look so easy for us to pass......" Meng Ying frowned, and the faint figure on the bridge made Meng Ying realize something.

"The difference between regions and regions is still really ugly sometimes...... the merchant sneered.

"Humph!" Meng Ying snorted coldly when she heard this, but she didn't say anything.

Meng Ying, who was born in a wealthy family, knows more about the cruelty of the power struggle than the businessman who only knows about this from film, television or literary supplies.

"There will be local protectionism in peacetime, let alone now?!" Meng Ying said lightly, there is no performance that a girl of this age should have, or that a young person of this age should have.

However, the businessman always felt that this was not the real Meng Ying.

"Yes too......" The merchant shrugged his shoulders indifferently, did not continue to dwell on the unfounded feeling he had just now, and said lightly, "As long as it does not threaten your own interests, it is not strange to do anything for this...... Moreover, whether it is in the public interest or for the sake of other people, this approach is not wrong. ”

In the face of zombies that are produced for unknown reasons, and their extremely strange and mysterious way of spreading, the government, which has no intelligence and means of resistance, can only use this simple and crude method.

Since we don't know how to spread it, it would be nice to just cut off the connection between the vectors of transmission at the root.

And judging from the current situation, the human body itself is the medium of communication, at least one of them.

As the only known medium of communication, it is only natural that neighboring cities will find ways to prevent the citizens of the city at the heart of the cataclysm from entering their administrative spheres, both on a security and political level, and any qualified politician will make this choice.

Thinking of this, although the merchant understood the situation on the bridge leading to another city in front of him, he still did not have any panic or worry.

"A bunch of hateful bureaucrats!" Probably because of the dissatisfaction with the bureaucracy and sympathy for the people who were blocked on this side of the bridge, Meng Ying snorted coldly.

As the heir of a chaebol family, he is naturally hostile to the bureaucracy, and this is especially true for Meng Ying, who was born in the Celestial Empire, a country where there has been a serious opposition between government and capital since ancient times.

However, compared to Meng Ying's dissatisfaction and worry, the merchant seemed very calm.

"It's no big deal, sister-sama!" The merchant sneered contemptuously, "This level of blockade is at most a hindrance to civilians who lack the ability to survive in the wilderness and lack organization, and for us it is the same as if there is none!" ”

"Do you think we can now break through a line of standard army infantry companies?!" Meng Ying's face changed when she heard this, and she asked sternly in a low tone.

In her opinion, the Merchant, who had gained the ability and used it to defeat many 'strong' opponents, had now lost himself a bit.

The excessive self-aggrandizement had made her a little unclear about the difference between her true strength and the terrifying actual combat effectiveness of the regular army.

You must know that the nominal infantry units now are actually not much different from the armored troops of the Shang Division's era, and even because of scientific and technological factors, the current infantry units are even stronger.

The worst individual weapons are laser assault rifles, body armor and bulletproof helmets are almost catching up with the equipment of special forces, plus silent hand guns that do not need silencers, they are simply armed to the teeth.

Moreover, the most important weapon is the tactical weapon that is attached, and the anti-materiel bazooka is all pediatric, and it has basically been assigned to the squad and platoon level.

The company's tactical command vehicle, as well as battle tanks and armored vehicles, is simply a small armored company.